User blog comment:Denrael Sabretooth/Death and Darkness RPG/@comment-3135907-20120403213452/@comment-3135907-20130131224214

Sclaw nods, then says, "I will now consult with the signs, my lord the Conqueror. If, that is, you don't mind?" Atleg whimpers at the trident, then inches away from the still quivering weapon.